EDGE (H.S.)

64

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When I hold you close to me
I could always see a house by the ocean

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Chapter 64

Harry's Pov.

Waking up to see Renny not beside me is one thing but to be told by security that she's in Tyson's room, that's a whole fucking other.

I stared at her while she looked at me with a deer in the headlights look.

"Uhm...I just went to get coffee."

I nodded slowly because although I see the fucking coffee, that doesn't explain shit.

"And that somehow landed you in Tyson's room did it?"

She sighed and handed me a coffee.

"A man was following me and I just got nervous. He happened to open his door so I-"

What the fuck did she just say?

"What man was following you?" I immediately asked when I already began to feel on very high alert.

"Your security. Although at the time I wasn't aware that's who was following me, clearly considering you didn't tell me. Tell them to hide better next time if you're gonna hide that bit from me." She gave me a sarcastic smile and walked past me.

Fucking. Tyson. He just can't keep his mouth shut.

"And don't you dare jump on Tyson for that. I was scared so I ran into his room the second his door opened. He tried to lie about who it was but he's a bad liar. It's also nothing to lie about."

She climbed onto the bed like she does with one hand holding her coffee and it was hard to stay annoyed with her. I fucking love when she does that.

I'm not sure why.

I just like watching her do her cute habits.

She plopped down with her back against the head of the bed and rested her back on the pillows against the headboard.

"It's not like you actually thought I was in Tyson's room for any other reason." She sipped her coffee before looking at me and her face dropped.

"Right?"

She looked hurt and I sighed.

I hate how easy I fucking cave with her.

I walked and sat my coffee on the night side table and got right on top of her in bed and laid some of my weight on her.

"You know I didn't. But you just can't leave without telling me. I mean...I mean you can but, just, maybe don't. I don't like the panic of waking up and not having you there and not knowing where you are." I explained as I kept my eyes on her torso that I had exposed when I pushed my t-shirt she was wearing up.

I just don't like having to look her in the eye when I say things like that.

I'm asking too much of her probably but I just can't fucking stand not knowing where she is. Renny is my fucking life and I can't have anything happen to her so if that means making sure I know where she is all the time then I need to. Just until I know she's 100% safe and although I can't tell her this and I won't, I can't promise 100% safety to her when she's not with me and that's fucking terrifying.